Douche bag. You are a small, vile punk who belongs next to that now whining waiter from the Oktoberfest. I am sorry that in your basement, or uninsulated shed, life is only as interesting as the latest batch of magazines you found, cover-less, out behind the Cumberland Farms, but there is no need to attack me for your life's losing choices. You are PC, full of shit, capitalist.
Written by B Kean
The past holds the answers to today’s problems. “Be curious, not judgmental,” at least until you have all the facts. Think and stop watching cable news.